Life and a tombstone

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I blow out the candles, they wish me a longer life and sing about what a jolly good fellow I am in their best shower singing voices. Each year the tombstone draws nearer as Lady Death awaits my arrival. She awaits us all with no escape in sight. Drink and fuck while you can, for no thirst can be quenched in death. Enjoy the temptations that your soul can bare before your eternal rest underneath the tombstone

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